Major's Little Adorable Wife

After passing by, Zhang Shan also took a look in the cat's eye and opened the door. Now Zhang Shan didn't know the person who was there: "are you?"

"I'm looking for Mr. Sheng." The man took the file bag in his hand and chuckled appropriately.

"She Cheng? He's out on business. Is there anything important? I can make a phone call for you Looking at the person's appearance, Zhang Shan opened her mouth appropriately, as if she had put herself in the position of the hostess.

The man looked at Zhang Shan's attitude, hesitated a little, and handed over the document in his hand: "don't be so anxious. When Mr. Sheng comes back, you can give him a hand."

"Well, I'm sorry to trouble you." Zhang Shan said as she took the document.

The man handed over the papers and left.

Looking at the document in her hand, Zhang Shan pursed her lips and went up to the second floor. She hesitated for a moment at the door of the study. She didn't know whether to enter or not? After all, chengshe doesn't like other people entering his bedroom.

After thinking about it, Zhang Shan opened the door and went in. She put the document on her desk and was ready to go out.

As soon as she turned around, Zhang Shan saw a notebook on the table and stopped her steps. She has seen this notebook many times, and chengshe seems to cherish it very much.

Originally, Zhang Shan was not supposed to move things in the study casually, but looking at the notebook, Zhang Shan suddenly stretched out her hand, opened it at will and looked at it.

Turning to the first page, Zhang Shan's action stopped and looked at the contents of the notebook. It says 952o gift. It was sent by soldiers of chengshe. But there is a bright smile on it. Is it a female soldier?

Sure enough, women's sixth sense is extremely accurate.

Suddenly came a voice from the door, scared Zhang Shan quickly put the notebook away, but accidentally ran into the file bag just now, the contents fell down.

Looking at the photos scattered on the ground, Zhang Shan was stunned there. All the photos in the file bag were Su Mo's.

"Who?" As soon as he entered the gate, chengshe appeared. There was someone in the room, and his body could not help being on guard.

Hearing the voice of chengshe, Zhang Shan quickly responded. She put the things away in a panic and hesitated when she was ready to put them on the table.

"If you don't come out, I'll be rude." Now there is no answer in the room, but there is still a sparse voice. Chengshe looks colder.

At this time, Zhang Shan gun file bag hidden in his own body, rushed out of the study: "chengshe, it's me."

"Zhang Shan, how did you come here and enter the study?" In chengshe's identity, everything in the study is confidential, and ordinary people can't go in.

When asked about this question, Zhang Shan hung her head and her eyes flickered: "I just want to help clean the study."

Seeing Zhang Shan's appearance, chengshe didn't want to say anything: "let the hourly workers come later."

"I see. I'll go first." After that, Zhang Shan took her coat and ran out in a hurry.

With Zhang Shan's action, there was a trace of doubt in chengshe's eyes. She didn't seem to think that she would leave so easily. However, after leaving, chengshe didn't like his own private space and broke into outsiders.

But looking at the empty kitchen, chengshe is a little confused. What can I do? It seems that I don't want to cook.

When chengshe was in distress, Zhang Chaoyang called: "chengshe, your grandparents want you to come over for dinner. Hurry up."

"Well, I see." After that, Cheng she hung up the phone, threw the pot aside, took the coat and left.

After the phone call, Zhang Chaoyang walked down the stairs and surrounded his wife Luo Yun. He stretched out his head and looked at the food on the table and smacked his lips: "the boy of chengshe will come and prepare so many delicious food for nothing."

"If anyone says so, come here." As soon as Zhang Chaoyang's words were finished, Mrs. Wenhui walked in from the outside, turned her head and opened her mouth to Luo Yun: "if you are tired, you can have a rest. These meals Don't need to be arranged by yourself."

"It's OK. I'm not tired. I have nothing to do anyway." Luo Yun opened his mouth with a smile and quickly put things away.

Hearing Luo Yun's words, Wen Hui's eyes are full of consolation.

Zhang Chaoyang, standing beside him, saw that he was not taken seriously, and immediately interposed: "who else will come besides chengshe?"

"Little Mo that girl ah, your grandfather and I just called that girl, at the beginning, still can't say come over." Thinking of Xiaomo, Wenhui felt very distressed in her heart.

"Give up, not come yet. Forget it, who is rare." Zhang Chaoyang rolled a big white eye.

As soon as the words came out, Wen Hui's expression immediately became serious: "what nonsense."

Looking at Wen Hui is really angry, Luo Yun can't help patting her husband, but Zhang Chaoyang still couldn't help murmuring in a low voice: "I don't want people to say that. If I knew she was coming, I would not call chengshe."

"You little boy, I tell you, when the little girl comes, you don't have to say it again." Wen Hui gave Zhang Chaoyang a rare look and turned away."You, you, you don't know that grandma and grandfather hurt her very much. You still say so." Luo Yun takes a look at Zhang Chaoyang.

Speaking of this, Zhang Chaoyang was angry: "it's really my grandfather and grandmother don't know how to think, just her character."

"How do you know her character?"

"Look at all these years"

"ouch, can you stop mentioning this matter, in case there is something difficult to say?" Before Zhang Chaoyang finished his words, Luo Yun interrupted him.

"I don't believe you said that. In five years, what can be hard to do? I haven't shown up for five years!" The more you talk, the more you get angry.

Looking at Zhang Chaoyang's appearance, Luo Yun no longer said anything, just sighed.

When Su Mo came, he just met Cheng she at the gate. He couldn't help but pause. Later, he handed the things in his hand to Zhu MI. With a decent smile on his mouth, he came to him: "Hello, candidate Sheng."

Staring at Su Mo's expression, a trace of displeasure flashed in Cheng's eyes: "don't laugh at me like this in the future. I'm so ugly."

This words a, small Mo Leng for a while, and then suddenly took a breath, glared at him, said I smile ugly: "do not know Sheng candidate think how I laugh good-looking ah?"

This is about gnashing one's teeth, but chengshe feels inexplicably appropriate. She thinks that such a lively expression is what she should have. Her eyes are full of smiles and doting: "this is good."

Such tone and eyes, can't help but let Su Mo think of the past five years of their own mischievous into the community, eyes can not help but some scattered.

Aware of Su Mo's loss of consciousness, Zhu MI did not leave a trace of a reminder: "Miss, we should go in."

Su Mo was reminded by Zhu MI, and his expression suddenly turned cold. He glanced at chengshe lightly, turned around and walked in: "it's better to ask Sheng candidates not to make such jokes in the future."

With Su Mo's action, Zhu Mi quickly chased in.

But chengshe's expression also darkened, her eyes narrowed: who did she just see through herself? And who are these scorns? ()